Charmed
Chris
"Chris! Isn't your new charge supposed to be here?" Someone yelled. I knew it was mom. She's the only person who worries about mine and Wyatt's charges. She stormed up towards the attic, where I was looking through the book of shadows, something that has been passed down in my family for generations. I looked up just in time to see my mom stand in the doorway. She had long dark brown hair that covered her eyes. She was tall, around 5'6" plus the pumps she was wearing. Her eyes were as dark as her hair. Most people say I look exactly like her. I did get my hair color from my mom, but I got my blue eyes from my dad, along with my height and most of my facial structure.
"I'm sure she'll be here soon. It's not like she doesn' t have a life." I told her. I heard a noise downstairs, like the front door open and close. It was probably one of my aunts, or my brother, or my dad. It could have been our neighbor for all we know.
"Piper!" Aunt Pheobe yelled. She sounded stressed, but not completely overwhelmed.
"Up here!" Mom yelled. I could hear Pheobe climb up the stairs almost heavily. I contiued looking through the book of shadows, a habbit I picked up from my aunt Pheobe actually. Pheobe stood next to her sister in the doorway. She too had the Halliwell traits, the dark hair and the dark eyes. She looked at me intruiguingly.
"What are ya doin' Chris?" She asked. I didn't want to get super pissed at her for just wondering but I can't say I didn't. I magicaly slammed the book shut. Mom and aunt Pheobe jumped.
"Do you really need to know? I was looking for a demon! One that Bethany was searching for, she wanted to know how to vanquish it." Mom was stunned and aunt Pheobe looked a little upset. I had to apologize. "Look, I'm sorry. I'm just angry that my charge wont let me help her." I said.
"Wait, she's coming here?" Mom said. I nodded. "And shes bringing a demon with her?" I kinda nodded. I never warned her. S.H.I.T. "And besides, is she a white lighter in training? Or is she a witch?" I couldn't keep up with mom's questions. Pheobe looked a little pissed actually.
"It's been twenty years since we've had a demon step foot in this house and you decide to tell us now?" She said. Again I gave a little nod. "Chris, you can't do that to us. We haven't even really used our powers in a while. We're not ready to face a demon. The Charmed Ones haven't fought a battle in twenty years." She said. I heard a quiet knock at the door and saw my other aunt Paige at the door. She was totally different from her sisters. She had red hair, and blue eyes. Her father was my grandmothers white lighter, which back then was totally illegal against all magical rules. But when Mom and Dad fell in love the Elders couldn't say no. There love was stronger than any magic. Thats how me and Wyatt are half witch and half white lighter. Paige was the same as my brother and I. Half witch, half white lighter.
"Talking about us eh?" Paige said as she walked next to her sisters. I nodded. Not to make anything worse, but then my brother came in. He was the complete opposite me. He had blonde hair, but also had blue eyes, and resembled our dad Leo the most.
"I'm gonna go get everybody." He said, refering to the rest of my family, my cousins. Mom nodded.
"Be careful, it just got done raining." She said, Wyatt nodded. Rain in San Fransisco was rare in the summer time. Mom turned back to me when Wyatt left. "Did you ever find that demon, i'm sure Bethany is going to want that info when she gets here. Or at least we do so we can defeat it." She said. I shook my head.
"This is what she's supposed to learn. Shes training to become a witch/white lighter. One who can do witchy things but still a guardian none the less. When I tell her what to do she'll have to do it herself." Piper nodded.
"Ok thats great, what happens if its a power of three spell?" Pheobe asked. I shook my head.
"It's not i've checked." I said. I then heard a faint wisper, someone calling my name.
'Chris. Chris, move.' The voice said. I didn't completely understand until something happened. That something was someone falling on top of me. I could tell it was Bethany, just by her aura. She quickly rolled off of me and hurridly appologized.
